"Last autumn I burned six paintings with the dead leaves from my garden. It is enough to make you lose all hope. Yet I would not want to die without having said everything I have to say, or at least tried to say. And my days are numbered. . . Who knows what tomorrow will bring. . ."
Claude Monet
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